On those days, we'd cook supper together in my kitchen or hers or on the natural gas barbecue on the patio. This went on for several weeks. Until one ...aturday.Chapter 4Carole had the day off. She was looking forward to a three-day weekend. We were going to celebrate. I'd bought steaks and all the fixings, including a nice bottle of wine. She was going to make desert. I put the steaks in the fridge and went in search of Carole. I knocked on her door. It was open, so I went in. I heard soft. .” stammered ChelseaAs she got up to leave, Jamie grabbed her arm and pulled her back onto the couch. “why would want you to leave Chelsea?” said Jamie, rubbing Chelsea’s hands in hers.“It’s just…..I feel so loved being with you….and I don’t know….that you’d love my back…” said Chelsea, starting to cry.“why wouldn’t I love you? Look at you! You are absolutely gorgeous Chelsea” Said Jamie, hugging her and patting her back“Well…..I have a little secret I tend to keep from the world….the reason. Now I was gradually building up.I asked Karan to fuck me harder and he started grinding faster. I was building up. I just grabbed Sameer’s cock and started stroking it vigorously, I started rubbing myself and fingering myself along with Karan fucking me. I started lifting my ass up again and again and then it happened.I had a fucking amazing orgasm with my entire body shivering. I just pushed Karan away and curled up in one corner. Both the guys still had their hard cocks in their hands waiting. The one opposite my apt is Jim and the bearded hunk is Jack. Anyway, back to the story. As we were just chatting Uncle Jack casually asks "how many times have you seen me sneak around?" I told him about 3-4 times all the during the midnight or later. He opens up about what he did. Seems like they were bi swingers and they were into wife sharing. I know right? what are the odds of meeting such people? I was intrigued by the thought of it. I ask them so you both would suck each other's cocks and.